So Jamie has been working very hard on a political campaign for the past several months. When I say "very hard", I mean making it his first priority -- even over sleep. Take as an example: he worked himself sick with a fever and cold over the weekend. That didn't stop him from staying out campaigning and whatnot until 10:30pm last night. THEN he ditched school today and woke up at 3:30AM to go and put signs out at each poll site and do all the things that a dutiful campaign coordinator will do. Including (but not limited to) driving voters to the appropriate poll sites, informing voters about their rights, and whatever else these political types do on election days. Let it be noted that he has still not come home since leaving the house this morning at 3:30AM.
I just called him and he assured me that he would be home around midnight. Seriously. The man is a workaholic to an extreme. What am I getting myself into??
The great news is that his candidate won. (The Post hasn't updated their site with the information, but I have the insider news. Hopefully, by the time anyone reads this, it'll have been updated.) There is no doubt in my mind that she won because of all of the devoted work of my fiance and his minions. I'm so proud of him...I just wish I could see him for more than 10 minutes straight to tell him so...
Me? I'm sick now having caught whatever it was he had over the weekend. Life is grand.
I just called him and he assured me that he would be home around midnight. Seriously. The man is a workaholic to an extreme. What am I getting myself into??
The great news is that his candidate won. (The Post hasn't updated their site with the information, but I have the insider news. Hopefully, by the time anyone reads this, it'll have been updated.) There is no doubt in my mind that she won because of all of the devoted work of my fiance and his minions. I'm so proud of him...I just wish I could see him for more than 10 minutes straight to tell him so...
Me? I'm sick now having caught whatever it was he had over the weekend. Life is grand.
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